Seeing Du Zhongxiao's indifferent attitude, Thirteen Lang said: "To be systematized, in my opinion, the Khitan people are nothing great!" In today's battle, my 500 ironclad enemy formations fought in and out, and no one was killed, only more than 30 people were wounded. Although there is iron armor, it can be one enemy and four, not weaker than the Khitan! ”

Du Zhongxiao said: "When did I say that I was weaker than the Khitan?" The Khitan elite soldiers come from the king's tent and come from the various departments of the great nobles, and your new elite soldiers are in the four armies, how many people are selected, how can they be weak? ”

Thirteen Lang touched his head: "I heard Shi Tuanlian say that the Khitan soldiers are strong, and the soldiers and horses of this dynasty are not as good. ”

Du Zhongxiao shook his head: "When did I say that the Khitan army is strong, I am talking about the Khitan army being strong." In the past hundred years, the Khitans have had the upper hand in the face of the Central Plains, and there are basically no defeats, and everyone thinks they are strong. When they were defeated, no one would say that. ”

It's not that Du Zhongxiao agrees with what Shi Quanbin said, but that he has long been numb to this statement, and history has proven that this is nothing more than the self-deception of the loser. Because of failure, because of failure after failure, there are smart people who start to find the cause and prescribe medicine. Seeking truth from facts is too low-level in their eyes, and they must find Naruto and find what they think is the most fundamental reason.

Some people say that because there are no horses, some people say that the nomads are tall and hardworking, some people say that the political system is not good, some people are smarter, they say that it is because the culture of the Han people is not good, and there are even those who do not eat the fireworks of the world, saying that the human race is not good. Of course, Du Zhongxiao has read history and knows that no horse is unreliable, and the army of horses cannot be defeated if it is corrupted. There is no way to talk about being tall and hardworking, the forbidden army is much taller than the Khitan and the party army at this time, it is the Han people who bear hardships and stand hard work, and it is the Hu soldiers who ride extravagantly and lasciviously. It is even more amazing to say that the political system is not good. thinks that if the army can fight, it is necessary to give enough benefits to the soldiers, and the best is the hereditary aristocracy, which feeds them with other people's flesh and blood, and is bent on turning back the wheel of history. If you say that culture is not good, the idea is extremely strange. Obviously, the army can't defeat the enemy, but it is said that the national culture, especially the literati, is not good, and the civilization of 2,000 years is stinky, and in the end it is bullied because this is a dung pit. The more defeated the army, the more it is favored by them, and those who have combat effectiveness will be singled out by them in all kinds of faults. As for those who have been denied everything from culture to race, the opinion is simpler, culturally foreigner, genetically introduced foreigner. When a man marries a foreign daughter-in-law, he wins glory for the country, and if a woman marries a foreigner, he gives her own nation a new breed and blood, which is a good thing. In newspapers and programs, countless people are touting the mixed-race people, who are the most beautiful, who are the smartest. This group was disregarded for 2,000 years and returned in a few decades.

Du Zhongxiao has really seen too much, because he failed, because he not only failed on the battlefield, but also culturally, he knelt on the ground and couldn't stand up again. At this time, the habit of calling the Hu people fishy, not bathing all the year round, drinking blood, tyrannical and cruel, has become masculine in their mouths. Even the large pores, hairy body, and fox smell have become manly. And the gentle, polite and courteous, in his eyes became pedantic, without wolf nature, and they felt that they were people who wanted to be beasts.

When you kneel on the ground, even your spirit is prostrate on the ground, and when you lick other people's stinky feet, where do you know the truth, goodness and beauty? In addition to touting the stinky foot girl he licked, can he still smell the smell? People who like to say that culture is not good at every turn are just cultural people, one is seriously reflective, and the other is the pursuit of blockbuster success. They may not have the ability to oppose culture, but what they prefer is to trample the former cultural people under their feet, and use a few terms that they don't know where to look east and listen to west, and be complacent.

It is better to be able to do than to be able to speak, it is better to be sarcastic than to be sarcastic, it is better to be sarcastic than to be able to scold, it is better to be able to scold, and it is better to be in a group than to be able to play tricks. It's nothing more than that literati are afraid of literary sticks, literary sticks are afraid of literary ruffians, and literary ruffians are afraid of hordes of literary sticks and literary ruffians.

Du Zhongxiao once took a training course organized by the unit, and the teacher invited was like this. The podium was full of nonsense, none of which was useful, and the favorite was bragging. Which university I belong to, who is my mentor, and they will be the ancestors after returning to China. The biggest achievement is because the CEO of a super-large enterprise did not recognize what they said, and organized a group of classmates, colleagues, and fellow citizens to occupy various magazines and scolding wars. Is this a typical ruffian, they organized, pulled up the banner, and scolded so that no one dared to speak. What's the solution? How can so many people be shameless?

Du Zhongxiao studied history classes, and the characterization of Chinese history in the textbook is that the feudal autocratic empire of the Song Dynasty basically matured, and the later it became, the more mature it became, and it reached its peak in the Qing Dynasty. Why? It is nothing more than the fact that the army is systematically scattered, with more than enough internal suppression and insufficient external warfare. The later it gets, the more difficult it is to return, and the foreign enemy becomes more and more ugly every time. This statement, feudal and autocratic combined, reveals a kind of weirdness.

Not discussing this issue is not because of recognition, but because Du Zhongxiao has seen it, which is much more serious than the fear of enemies at this time. In today's battle, Du Zhongxiao understood that it was not difficult to defeat Yelu Chongyuan to rescue Tanglong Town this time, but he didn't know the final result. If Yelu is heavy, he must fight it, and when the infantry and artillery all come up, he can't help but run away if he wants.

He Saburo was accompanied by officials to inspect various warehouses and inspect grain, grass and military reserves. Looking at several warehouses, there are no problems, and the mood is extremely relaxed. It was nearly evening, and he said to Qi He, the official who had been accompanying him: "Festival level, what are the good restaurants in the city?" Tomorrow invite colleagues to have a drink. ”

Liu He listened, smiled and came up, and whispered, "Is Tiha just eating wine?" Do you like to listen to singing songs? There is a fresh little lady here, singing may not be good, you can know the cold and the hot, this cold and freezing weather, warm a warm bed is very useful. ”

He Saburo shook his head again and again: "How can this be made?" Don't say I'm not good at that tune, I can't think about it! This is wartime, just drink a glass of wine, and it is a capital crime to call prostitutes to stay with prostitutes! Why, are you not strict in the city? ”

Liu He shook his head again and again: "Such a siege is not a matter of one or two days, how can this kind of thing be banned?" Isn't Tihamor too much to spend money? I'll tell you, you have your own way in the next place, and you don't have to spend money. ”

He Saburo listened to it and said curiously: "Is there anything that doesn't cost money?" What a weird thing you guys have here! ”

Qi He smiled mysteriously: "Tiha doesn't know, we, the people in charge of the city, have this benefit." It doesn't cost money to drink and eat, and it doesn't cost to sleep with a little lady, there is a way for it. Everyone is used to it, if you don't do it, you won't be able to do this errand. ”

He Sanlang went to the city to take over temporarily, how could he have the leisure to take care of the affairs in the city, just to hear anecdotes.

In a small courtyard in the city, Cheng Yue entered the door, glanced at the few girls sitting together in the corner, made a gesture to the guard, and said in a low voice: "After killing Cui Duying, um-"

The guard nodded hurriedly, and Cheng Yue patted him on the shoulder and entered the back room.

A girl named Peony in the corner saw all this in her eyes, and her heart tightened, and she guessed that something big was not good. They have been taken captive or sold into the hands of these men, and they have been known for months, and they know the number of their paths. Since yesterday, several people from Cui Duying, who have always been regarded as honored guests, were suddenly tied up and locked up in the back room for interrogation every day. In the past, when he called him a brother, he was ruthless when he turned his face, and it was really scary to turn his face quickly.

Cheng Yue entered the back room, glanced at Cui Duying tied to the table leg, stepped forward and stepped on it, and said, "Cui Yuanwai, after thinking about it for a day, I asked you to think clearly, right?" As long as you tell you how many Khitan works there are in the city, and how many people know about it, I will let you out of the city. Now it's still a Khitan camp outside, and you're still rich and noble all your life. Needless to say, I can't wait. The reinforcements of the Great Song Dynasty have arrived outside the city, and they have won a big victory today, and the big battle will continue the next day. In my opinion, the Khitans outside the city are no match for reinforcements and will soon retreat. ”

Cui Duying took a sip: "You capricious villain, how can I trust it?" If you say it, you haven't killed it with a knife! ”

Cheng Yue said coldly: "If you don't say it, then it's not a knife, grandpa will cut you with a knife today!" I want to see how hard your mouth really is! It's nothing more than killing a few Khitan fine works, or a military feat of grandpa! ”

Cui Duying said: "Are you stupid to be someone else? How many years have I been in Tanglong Town? Who doesn't know that we have a good relationship, and you have always treated me like a guest! Everyone in the town knows that I am a member of Lord Khitan Yelu! ”

"From today onwards, you are nothing! I cut you today, and I won't leave you with any corpses! ”

After speaking, Cheng Yue said to the soldier on the side: "Come on, peel off this guy's clothes, use a sharp knife to cut it alive!" In the end, I took the heart and liver of this guy, and grandpa wanted to use it for wine! ”

A soldier made a promise with a forked hand, took out a sharp knife that was clearly dangling, and stepped forward to tear open Cui Duying's clothes.

Cui Duying closed his eyes, his face was pale, and he squeezed out two lines of tears. Regretting that he shouldn't have done it at the beginning, Yu Jingyang told himself that he had done too many things that violated the law of the country in the past few years, and that the Great Song Dynasty couldn't stay anymore, so he wanted to defect to the Khitan and give up Tang Longzhen, so he was blindfolded and went to Yelu Chongyuan for him. originally thought it was a great achievement, but as soon as the Khitan army came, Yu Jingyang put himself under house arrest, and today he wants to take his own life.

Cheng Yue sat on the side, holding a wine jug in his hand, took a sip of wine, and watched the soldiers cut a piece of bloody flesh from Cui Duying's body.

Peony thought about what she had just seen, and her heart was always uneasy, and she didn't know what to do. Suddenly there was a low roar from the room, as if a wild beast had been gagged in its throat, terrible and terrifying. couldn't hold back any longer, and said to the people around him: "That Cheng Dutou, kill the people in the house, and kill us!" If you can't escape, you'll die here today! ”